Almost in a second.

This witchcraft, which Abram had studied hard for ten years before he could successfully master, was easily broken by Mu Cang and he successfully mastered it.

"The so-called magic power of wizards is still essentially based on spiritual energy as the building material, but they call it [ether].

And what this witchcraft requires to absorb is the ether of spatial attributes, or it can be said that the practitioner [recognizes] the aura of spatial attributes."

Mu Cang's soul power suddenly spread out and swept all directions, and began to frantically absorb massive amounts of spiritual energy from the void of the universe.

“Starting from the innate spirituality deep in the human soul, we look for the spatial folds in reality as the starting point.

Then use spiritual energy as the material and your own soul as the deposit.

Consume space attribute spiritual energy to build a space node."

Mu Cang's consciousness was running wildly.

Peep into the empty space ahead.

After a long time, the originally empty void suddenly began to become layered with chaos in his eyes after the witchcraft was being circulated.

This is the [etheric] vision brought about by witchcraft, a heterogeneous power system that Mu Cang has not yet explored.

After turning on the etheric vision.

Practitioners can abandon internal and external interference and quickly 'see' the type of attribute ether that is necessary for the witchcraft they practice.

At first glance, it seems quite similar to the cultivation path of Tianhe Sword Qi.

It also requires practitioners to ignore certain established rules of reality when practicing.

With an attitude that is almost paranoid, I believe that the practice I have chosen actually exists and is not an idle thought.

The spiritual energy will also respond to the thoughts of the practitioner and take on the "appearance" identified by the practitioner.

Both have the same characteristic, that is, they have extremely high requirements on the mental firmness and concentration of the practitioners.

According to the old saying, it is "Submit the ape in mind and tie the horse in mind".

If you can't do it, your efforts will be in vain.

The strange brilliance in Mu Cang's eyes kept flickering.

Buzz——

In an instant, hidden and difficult-to-find folds in the vast space slowly appeared in front of him.

Soon, Mu Cang's mental power caught a trace of space folds that wanted to slip away quickly like a swimming fish.

He immediately mobilized his mental power and firmly pressed on the struggling spatial folds.

Seize a large amount of spatial attribute spiritual energy and penetrate it fiercely.

Finally, he was suddenly pulled into his own soul.

Buzz~

After a long time.

Deep in the soul, a prototype of a dimensional pocket appeared.

According to Abram's memory, there is only one chance to open the dimensional pocket.

Once molded, the capacity and shape of the pocket cannot be changed.

Therefore, when pioneering, we must work hard and never stop.

And Abram's pocket capacity is only a pitiful few hundred cubic meters.

Even so, this capacity is already the result of his exhaustion.

The threshold and difficulty of opening a dimensional pocket can be seen clearly.

"Use the power of the soul as a shovel to 'dig' holes in the nodes.

The bigger the hole, the greater the capacity of the dimensional empty bag in the future.”

Mu Cang recalled the witchcraft and began to perform it.

Sizzling...

The power of his soul transformed into a shovel.

The direction of lightning penetrates into the space nodes the size of rice grains deep in the soul.

Earn it lightly.

boom!

The nodes suddenly expanded to hundreds of thousands of cubic meters like an explosion.

Afterwards, Mu Cang continued to dig.

This dark space exploded and expanded again, becoming huge.

One minute.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

Time passed quickly.

As Mu Cang dug the dimensional pockets, their size became larger and larger, and the difficulty of digging also skyrocketed.

Finally, it was as solid as a rock and could no longer be dug.

"Have you reached your limit?"

The illusory shovel disappeared, and Mu Cang looked at his dimensional pocket.

Dark, empty, and huge.

Its interior is an extremely regular six-sided cube shape.

It's ten kilometers up, down, left and right.

Calculate it this way.

The volume of his dimensional pocket is one trillion cubic meters.

This size can even roll up a medium-sized city and stuff it inside.

"Abram's soul attribute is estimated to be only a dozen or so points."

Mu Cang said calmly to himself, "And I have to surpass him billions of times, so if you calculate it... it's almost the same."

A piece of space junk flew past his eyes, and his mind moved. The space seemed to tremble slightly.

Then, an invisible vortex appeared in front of the trajectory of the space junk.

Phew~

The piece of space junk suddenly crashed into the vortex and appeared in his dimensional pocket.

Mu Cang had a change of thought and once again put the piece of garbage out of the dimension pocket.

"Yes, this dimensional pocket is very smooth to use."

Thinking like this, Mu Cang looked at his attribute list.

[Master: Mu Cang]

[Physique: 72.238 billion]

[Soul: 73.886 billion]

Yes, after one day, his attributes doubled again.

At this time, Mu Cang suddenly struck a piece of Nine Heavens True Thunder into the dimensional pocket.

After the lightning flashed, I saw that the thunder method had not dissipated.

Instead, it floats stably in a corner at the upper end of the huge space just like the real thing.

Mu Cang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It seems that the dimensional pocket can indeed be used as an arsenal."

"but……"

Mu Cang frowned slightly, "What is the true foundation that supports its existence?"

"Even though the attributes of my soul are very powerful, I still have to open up such a huge and real space out of thin air.

I can't find a reasonable answer to this in my current knowledge system.

There is definitely some cosmic parameter that I am not aware of yet, or a force from outside reality at work."

Thought for a long time.

Mu Cang suddenly thought of...

"Is it the spiritual dimension?!"
To be continued...